The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

The little mouse gritted his teeth and felt heartbroken. Miss He smiled at this guy, her smile was so beautiful.

When he was angry, he was only angry for a moment...

He Huizhen smiled lightly and said, Mr. Qi, are you here to pick up Miss Qi?

Listening to the soft and bookish voice, Qi Zhenhai felt that the sun above his head was no longer so fierce.

Feeling a bit swaying.

Listen, Miss He is very particular. She is indeed a talented woman who returned from studying in Japan.

Well...it doesn't count as picking her up. She can go home by herself.

The implication is that he came specifically for her, He Huizhen.

He Huizhen smiled: It's been a bit rough lately.

Qi Zhenhai's head felt hot: Don't worry, Miss He, even if there is a quarrel, we have to wait until after the autumn harvest.

He Huizhen's eyes flickered: Oh? Why?

Qi Zhenhai knew he had made a mistake and coughed twice: No, it's nothing.

He Huizhen was reasonable and said as if she was ashamed: I'm sorry, I shouldn't talk too much. It's not for a little girl like me to interfere with your men's affairs.

Qi Zhenhai blushed and said, Miss He is a talented woman, she should know everything about the world. I, I just want to tell you, before the autumn harvest, there is no need to worry about public security...

He Huizhen smiled slightly at Qi Zhenhai: Then I'll leave first...

Qi Zhenhai forgot to say goodbye, and stared blankly at He Huizhen as she swayed away with her book in her arms. He was so angry that he said to himself: Damn it, Qi Zhenhai, you must have made Miss He unhappy...

The little mouse sneered beside him.

Only then did Qi Zhenhai notice him and said displeasedly: What are you laughing at, you beggar?

The little mouse said: You like Miss He, right? Don't give up even if you piss off Miss He. What if Miss He is blind and really falls in love with you?

You... Qi Zhenhai was furious: I'll beat you to death, you little beggar...

The little mouse was so thin and nimble that he escaped from the clutches and ran away quickly.

While running, he laughed wildly: Miss He will never look down on you, give up on this idea...

When he was far away and was sure that Qi Zhenhai couldn't catch up, the little mouse held his knees and gasped.

He said to himself: I only scratched the surface of how to speak like Shopkeeper Zhao, and I was able to make Mr. Qi fly into a rage. It seems that Shopkeeper Zhao is the real one...

…

Aren't you afraid? Zhao Chuanxin asked Gulizar who was sitting on the large stone wall.

Gulizal's answer was different from the question: He said you are a hero, and heroes don't care about my... life or death.

Do you know what he wants to do?

I... don't know. Gulizar's eyes dodge.

Haha, he actually likes to eat dog meat. Wolves are almost the same as dogs. He is just greedy for the old wolf's body.

Gulizar: ...

Gulizal asked: Are you busy and want to leave?

Can you tell?

Gulizal swung his slender legs, bent his waist, and said, I think you are eager to let them practice swordsmanship and guard the home and courtyard.

She pointed to the swordsmen who were practicing their swordsmanship on the school grounds that Zhao Chuanxin had opened up.

She also patted the stone wall: Also, you are so anxious to put up the wall to cover the sky.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and patted her back: Straighten up, a girl's hunchback is ugly.

Gulizal hurriedly sat up straight and kept it there, which made her buttocks press the outline of a full moon on the stone wall.

oh.

Zhao Chuanxin adheres to a saying: Brave people enjoy the universe first...

Therefore, he acted as soon as his heart moved and took the photo with a bang.

ah……

Gulizal was agitated, his body became unstable and began to slide down.

Zhao Chuanxin held a cigarette in his mouth, grabbed her, and pressed her against the wall again: With a raised butt and a cigarette, your power is boundless.

...

This man loves to tell strange things.

In fact, Gulizar took the matter of burning Li Laoduo to ashes indifferently, while Zhao Chuanxin had his own understanding.

Everyone tolerates things differently.

For example, among the women he has come into contact with, some like to say you are an idiot when they first meet her; while some jokingly say go up there to her and she will get angry.

Zhao Chuanxin saw that she was shy and thought that she had learned to be shy.

He looked at a cloud on the horizon: Let me teach you another song.

to the clouds,

Over the mountain,

In the sea...

Gulizar listened with rapt attention. When Zhao Chuanxin stopped singing, she asked curiously: What does the sea look like? Is it the same as Haizi?

It's a boundless ocean.

Can you take me to see it?

What about your parents?

I... Gulizar lowered his head.

She felt that Zhao Xin did not belong here. The faces of the people here were rough, the clothes were dusty, they did not take showers all year round, and their bodies were covered with lice. They either smelled of cows and sheep or cow and horse dung, and what they breathed was either dust or horse dung. Yellow sand.

Xin Zhao is not.

He might take her memories with him to the endless sea to watch the sunrise.

Thinking of this, she smiled with satisfaction.

She is not inferior at all, she is just easily satisfied.

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the cigarette ashes: You can bring your parents to live here. In the future, this will be a village, not just flying in the sky. In the future, I can take you to the beach, and you can study and practice calligraphy in a girls' school. In the future, maybe Be a teacher, or work in a factory.”

Gulizar was horrified: I don't know any of these. Learning calligraphy is very difficult.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and carved on the wall: God, where are you? Mountain, I'm afraid...

You should learn these words first.

The desert wind was blocked by the stretching and tall poplar trees, Haloxylon ammodendron and rye. When it blew over again, it was already very light.

The sunset is very red.

The old wolf below looked up and heard Gulizar shouting from the wall: Ah, it's too difficult. I don't want to learn anymore. Please spare me...

If you don't want to learn, I'll tickle you...

Hehe... I'll learn. I'm still not good at learning...

The old wolf looked at the direction of the setting sun again and felt that it was almost time for dinner. When the wolf gets old, it is better to become more Buddhist-like.

It began to prepare the sheep to be folded back.

Zhao Chuanxin is actually very Buddhist. When people understand that the earth will turn around if everyone is missing, they will feel less troubled.

That's why he can wander around without any worries.

The entire earth is running at high speed at this time.

Some people stay, some go, and some come.

For example, there is such a ship in the Pacific Ocean.

The tall, plump woman wearing a headscarf looked eastward with a longing smile on her lips.

On this ship were acquaintances of Abraham Cohen, acquaintances of Arthur Gompers, and old acquaintances of Thomas W. Lawson.

That’s why Rebecca Levi appeared on this long-distance passenger ship.

As the sea breeze blew across her face, Rebecca Levi wondered, would the wind blow ashore, and would it blow on someone?

The sea breeze did not hit Zhao Chuanxin, but it ruffled the hair of another queen standing high on the Zandvoort coast.

The Queen held the infant Juliana in her arms and muttered: The damn Japanese bombed the tracks of the train your daddy was traveling on, and I don't know what happened to him. Do you want to go see him? Oh, you do too. Right? Then let’s get ready, and we’ll set off after you grow up for another month...

Julianna has starry eyes, pink lips, plump flesh, and extremely delicate facial features.

But at this time, she was acting angry, opening her mouth and roaring like an angry little puppy.

She was so energetic that it gave her wet nurse a headache, and she had a very bad temper at a young age.

She was very strong, stronger than any baby the wet nurse had ever seen.

If her nails are not trimmed, she can scratch an adult's arm with blood.

Just by looking at him, it's hard not to feel pity for him.

But other aspects... will be discussed later.

Wilhelmina had had a miscarriage before, but this time she gave birth to Juliana successfully, and the baby was incredible.

She had already divorced Hendrik, Duke of Mecklenburg-Schwerin. Although Juliana was the illegitimate daughter of Zhao Chuanxin, Wilhelmina wanted her to inherit the throne in the future.

I just don’t know if Zhao Chuanxin agrees.

She was a little angry because Li Guangzong sent her a message telling her that Zhao Chuanxin was fine, but Zhao Chuanxin seemed to be missing during this period and never sent her a message back.

I already have a daughter, how dare you go missing with me?

…

Zhao Chuanxin never imagined that he would leave such a big first and last in this era.

Gulizal was right, he was indeed preparing to leave for a while, but not now, at least not until the powder keg was lit.

But Zhao Chuanxin knew that the wishes of Qi Zhenlu and others were destined to fail.

Zhao Chuanxin never expected that the local government office or the higher-up Qing court would take corvee lightly and pay less in taxes.

Unless he fights with the Qing court regardless of the cost, the riots at this time will be of no use in the northwest region where the emperor is far away.

But that's not his purpose.

This time, even Li Guangzong couldn't guess what he was going to do.

Zhao Chuanxin lived in seclusion during this period, busy building high walls and training swordsmen every day.

The scale of the stone wall is no smaller than that of Manchu City.

This will flatten the sand dunes east of Tianshangfei, and new vegetation will be planted in the flat areas.

He recruited the families of the dung-picking boys who were dying of hunger and thirst, and provided them with work for relief, asking them to cut and water plants every day in exchange for food.

Zhao Chuanxin also built a work shed for them to protect them from the wind and cold at night.

If you look down from the air, you will find that greenery flies from the sky to the east and spreads like a virus every day.

Even the people in Gulizar's hometown, Wangzizhuang, are wondering why the sandstorm is so light this year!

Zhao Chuanxin was at the top of the wall, leveling the city wall with a homemade fused quartz glass level, when he suddenly saw a group of children coming from a distance.

They were surrounded by a half-grown child, wearing a tattered robe and a straw hat on his head to protect him from the sun, followed by three dogs.

When the half-grown child looked up, Zhao Chuanxin felt familiar.

The red color of the plateau and the rough skin blown by the wind are no different from those of people from the northwest.

But with his high eyebrows and deep eyes, he is obviously a little foreign devil.

The three dogs were all dirty, but one of them also gave Zhao Chuanxin a familiar feeling.

I'll blanch it! Zhao Chuanxin suddenly slapped his thigh: This little brat is finally back...